It was a late lunch stroll for The Calvinator and because I had the time, it was an extra-long walk. As we were returning back to his crib, I saw this lone butterfly. I did my best to not disturb it because I wanted to get up close and snap this photo.
Someone said that it means someone who has passed is with me. Another person said it means good luck. I'll take either or both.
I made it to 12 - I tell myself I always know when a bipolar depressive episode is hitting me. I get achingly tired, but I also get TIRED. Despondent. Hoarse. Blurry. I can ...
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